You should know that the explosion flame bomb is inherently lethal, not to mention that these two firewalls have compressed its coverage to a range of less than 20 square meters!

According to general calculations, even if the living creatures in this small space are not blown to pieces, they will definitely die!

Unless Xia Zhengyang can directly escape from the field in a very short time to escape the impact of the explosion flame bomb, but that means that he automatically gave up the game.

The referee was ready to save people, and the deep blue light leaping in his hand faintly outlined a defensive barrier.

At this moment, the entire arena suddenly silent and became silent. Even the five elders on the rostrum couldn't help but frown slightly.

Their meaning is very simple, that is, although Duran Yat is strong, his evil spirit is too heavy at such a young age, and he completely treats the game as a practical battle.

Fighting against Duran Yat, both the best and the worst, and life and death!

Just at this moment when everyone was paying attention, Duran Yat, who was in the air, stumbled slightly. He still maintained the posture of throwing out the explosive flame bomb, but an illusory green light appeared in his eyes!

The green light suddenly magnified and suddenly jumped out of the gap between the two fire walls!

Only a clanging sound was heard, and the burning fire wall was cut out directly from a gap that was high for one person!

After chopping the fire wall, the green light slashed directly into Duran Yat's neck!

It turned out that it was a "wind blade"!

This wind blade was extremely fast, and Duran Yat was too close to the firewall, so this wind blade came to his eyes in a blink of an eye!

Duran Yat was shocked. He subconsciously hid his head to the side. The wind blade rushed towards his ears and cut off a strand of his fiery red hair.

The next moment, a thunder blew up between the fire walls, and the explosion bomb suddenly exploded, rushing hard on the fire wall with the burning flames, instantly covering the entire enclosed space! A deep pit was directly concave on the hard ground, and rolling smoke and dust soared into the sky, covering the entire field.

But at the same time as the explosion, there was another phantom following the wind blade from between the fire wall, that was Xia Zhengyang's figure!

Oh my God, Xia Zhengyang actually rushed out between the fire wall!

It turned out that at the critical moment of life and death, Xia Zhengyang did not choose to withdraw from the field, but used his extreme speed to rush between the two fire walls, and at the same time used the wind blade to open the channel, cut a gap, and then rushed out of the fire wall!

This behavior is simply crazy! It's simply betting on your own life!

Just when Duran Yat's hair was broken, Xia Zhengyang was already proudly standing in the middle of the field!

Several small holes had been burned out of the hem of his pure white magic robe, but his whole body was unharmed.

Duran Yat, who was slightly shocked, also landed on the ground. He forced his body to twist in the air to dodge the wind blade. Now there is still a trace of pain in the tendons and veins on his waist.

Suddenly, thunderous cheers burst out from the audience!

When everyone thought Xia Zhengyang was about to be forced to go out of the field, he actually turned the situation around in one fell swoop!

Duran Yat stretched out his hand and caught his cut hair. His brows frowned slightly, and a fierce light burst out in his eyes: "Very good, you are the first person to hurt me!"

He grinned and showed his white teeth and said excitedly: "Well, I'm finally a little excited! Next, let's have a good time!"

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning when they heard this.

After passing by with the God of Death, Duran Yat not only did not have a trace of fear, but also was inspired to fight!

It's so perverted!

But when Xia Zhengyang heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "No need, I admit defeat!"

What!

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was really confused!

What is going on? Xia Zhengyang has clearly gained a little bit of the upper hand, so why did he admit defeat?!

Moreover, in the extreme danger just now, he chose to fight to the death, but now he gave up the game when he was in favorable conditions?!

The elders on the rostrum couldn't help but nodded slightly when they saw this.

"This kid is really good!" Cadilla said in admiration, with a slight light in her eyes. "Not only has super psychological quality and keen insight, but also can judge the situation and make the most favorable choice for herself!"

When Dickens heard this, his expression on his face was dark and inexplicably, and his heart was a little complicated. On the one hand, he admitted Xia Zhengyang's excellence, and on the other hand, he believed that Xia Zhengyang seemed to have an old soul under his young face!

"I'm afraid, Lord Cadilla hasn't said anything yet!"

Dickens said lightly: "And he has the potential to be a desperate."

Cadilla smiled slightly and nodded: "Nothing can escape the eyes of your dean!"

But Mcgana, who was beside her, frowned.

In the past six months, while Xia Zhengyang's magical strength has improved rapidly, his mind has gradually become deeper, just like a deep ancient well, even her class teacher has only a little understanding.

At this moment, Duran Yat on the field was a little annoyed. He finally met an opponent worthy of attention and was about to enjoy the fun of the battle, but the opponent was about to escape in the battle.

"What a pity!" Duran Yat said dissatisfied, "I want to know, why do you admit defeat? Can't you fight me like a man?"

Xia Zhengyang said lightly: "Although you suppress your magic power at the peak level of the primary and high-level level, I can still feel that your strength has long reached the intermediate magician. Therefore, if you continue to fight, I will definitely lose. Why bother to make it boring? "

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around was shocked.

Is this true?!Duran Yat is already an intermediate magician?

Duran Yat scratched his head when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "It's really a headache! I thought I've hidden it very well, but I've still discovered it by you!"

"Actually, it's nothing. My original intention of hiding my cultivation is just to be afraid that no one dares to fight me well!"

Suddenly, everyone around couldn't help but be shocked. Duran Yat is only seventeen years old this year, and has actually broken through to the level of an intermediate magician!

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a young genius who is famous in the Magic Continent!

In this way, maybe no one dares to fight with him, and he still fights a ghost. In front of the intermediate magicians, the battle between a group of junior magicians is simply a playhouse!

Seeing this, the referee asked Xia Zhengyang and said, "Student Xia Zhengyang, are you sure you admit defeat?"

Xia Zhengyang nodded after hearing this: "Confirm."
Chapter completed!